Phoenix Destiny

Inside the chess room, there is a game of chess.

Guangling layman pointed at him casually: "Look."

Lu Mingshu’s heart stunned and looked at Guangling’s layman: “Respect.”

This game is almost the same as that of the Japanese scorpion to test her, and it is even more dangerous.

What does this mean? Temptation, or warning? Or is it simply punishment?

Guangling layman casually rubbed the chess piece with his fingertips, as if he didn't know her heart and mind.

She seems to have no other choice.

"Yes."

The voice just fell, and the surroundings quickly turned black.

The chess room was gone, and the Guangling layman was gone. There was only a dark space and a lonely chess piece.

Murder comes from all directions.

Lu Mingshu calmed down his mind and remembered the falling points of each piece. After repeated calculations, he took the first step.

"Boom--" She stepped out this step, and many of the pieces followed the move, some of them shined, and some fell into the dark. Killing her sleeves, the difference is a little.

At the beginning, there is no way to stop.

The chess pieces changed and they were murderous. She was alone and could only continue.

Advance for a while, retreat for a while, turn left for a while, right-hand for a while.

Lu Mingshu is no longer considering the purpose of Guangling.

This endgame is too difficult, she must put all her heart into mind, and she is not at all concerned.

Step by step, the surrounding waves rolled.

In her mind, the numbers are constantly rolling, and the calculations become instinct.

Every time you crack, you will have new problems to keep up with.

The sweat gradually drenched the back of her dress.

"Hey!" A piece of chess broke.

But then, more pieces were oppressed by her.

These tumbling killings forced her before her eyebrows.

There is no other way than to move forward.

"Hey!" Another piece of chess broke.

Every time a piece is broken, more pieces are thrown back to her.

Obviously, the pressure was even greater, and Lu Mingshu smiled. The counterattack before the failure is always the most dramatic. Stable, she must be steady.

Continue to step forward.

"Hey! Hey!"

This time, two pieces were broken at the same time.

The cold wind suddenly started, and the killing was out of control.

In the dark space, there are tumbling waves everywhere, as if there is nowhere to hide.

Her movement suddenly increased, moving forward and backward, left and right, the wind blew through and cut her sleeves, which did not stop her pace.

She meditates in her heart.

five four three two one.

"boom--"

The pieces were broken, except for the one in front of her.

When the air wave stopped, the voice of Guangling layman came: "Why don't you continue? Move this one out and you have no rivals in front of you."

Lu Mingshu paused and said slowly: "This is something that I can't crack, and forcibly moving away, it will only be broken."

Guangling layman chuckled: "You are actually afraid?"

"The younger generation is of course afraid. All the courage, the source is nothing but fear. Can not accept the more bleak results, can only make every effort to advance."

"This sounds really sad." Guangling lays a secluded road. "However, it is not enough to convince the mountain people, but it is not enough."

This is the second time Lu Mingshu heard that Guangling layman claimed to be a mountain man. The last time he faced the intellectual.

In Zhou Lunzong, it is not a disciple who comes to see him. He does not need a self-proclaimed humble.

It seems to have some meaning now. It seems to be saying, if you want to convince me, take enough cards, otherwise...

She did not hesitate: "I can understand, why does Yao’s head want my life?"

In the ear, Guangling’s gentleman’s voice “squeaky” seemed to be waiting for her later.

"Respecting why I stayed with me, Yao’s head is why it hurts me."

"Oh?"

"You should know what you should know? The predecessors can not only leave these handwritten notes."

This sentence is exported, and there are several figures in the chess room of Guangling.

Most of these figures are only illusory, there is the "Ming Shidi" who has been there, and there are also people who are completely strangers.

Guangling layman seems to have never felt it, and continues to smile and ask: "What else?"

Lu Mingshu did not hesitate to sell Yao's head, but also cut off the illusion of Yan Zining.

"There should be such a thing in the relics of the predecessor..."

She slowly said it word by word.

Don't blame her for breaking the sly dreams of Zhai Zining. Before she came, she still wanted to protect him. But when she saw the Guangling layman, she saw this game. She knew clearly that she could not keep it.

Zhou Luzong, the real top-level person, has long been suspicious of Yao Zhangmen. If the nephew would rather reach out, he might even get rid of his hand. In this case, it is better to take it out. Only then can they keep themselves.

In the chess room, after listening to her statement, Ming’s shadow smiled and said: “Hey, look, she has it in her hands!”

Another middle-aged man flashed a gleam of light in his eyes and said: "This matter should not be leaked."

The last woman with frosty whispered: "If she is honest, she doesn't have to do it."

Guangling layman did not listen to it and continued to ask: "Is there still?"

Lu Mingshu did not know that he had passed away with death and said: "Nothing else is needed. With this thing, everything that the predecessors want can be obtained."

"is it?"

"Exactly."

Quietly around, Guangling layman no longer speaks, Lu Mingshu is silent.

The sweat on her forehead slipped and fell, knowing that she was stepping on between life and death.

It is not her own, it is someone else who decides her life and death.

She has never felt this way, obviously has reached the realm of the compound, in the eyes of the real high, there is no difference with a cockroach.

She can't help but think, the real Lord of the Skywheel? In his eyes, are they the owners of the skywheels, and are they the same as the ants?

After a while, the voice of Guangling's indifferent voice rang again: "You know what kind of secret you are talking about. This secret, no one wants to spread."

Lu Mingshu found out that he still laughed. She said, "Is it hard to kill? It doesn't make much sense. Kyushu knows who is jealous, but what is known to him in the world is more than ten million? Heaven and earth are beautiful, one person is alone, but this is a delusion. Heaven and earth are ruthless, they are the most The only thing that can be done is to divide the spirit show into thousands of people, and will kill the best one from it."

"So, isn't this the first step in killing?" In the voice of Guangling's layman, with a smile, "After all, if you die, you can take away the spirit show on you, isn't it?"

"You can't take it away."

Her calm tone made Guling's layman curious: "Oh?"

"This kind of me can be your helper, but if you forcibly take it away, it can only be burned by jade."

"You are nothing but small chemicals, why are you burning?"

Lu Mingshu laughed: "The magic of this thing is here."